A swinging party is in progress at Andy"s house - the man
whose face we saw at the Luna Lounge with Renee. ANDY, 37
years old, a slick guy, is seen moving through the crowd,
making small talk, kissing and being kissed. The PEOPLE here
are wannabe players, the men mostly shady, gold-chain-
wearing, slightly unsavory types: the women dressed
provocatively, big hair and skin-tight dresses. Through
sliding glass doors we see nude and semi-nude people
cavorting in a swimming pool. Everyone has a drink in his or
her hand. Renee finishes her drink, and hands the empty
glass to Fred who walks away with it. Andy grabs Renee, and
dances with her. They laugh and talk. Renee appears to be a
bit ·intoxicated.
Fred, who appears less than thrilled with the carryings on,
makes his way to the open bar where he orders two dri~ks.
When the drinks arrive he drains one of them completely, then
sets the empty glass down on the bar. Then he swallows the
other drink, too, and sets down the glass.
A MYSTERY MAN, tall, well-dressed and groomed, older than
Fred, approaches him.
MYSTERY MAN
We've met before, haven't we?
FRED
I don't think so. Where was it that you think we've met?
MYSTERY MAN
At your house. Don't you remember?
FRED
(surprised)
No, no I don't. Are you sure?
MYSTERY MAN
Of course. In fact, I'm there right now.
FRED
(incredulous)
What do you mean? You're where right now?
MYSTERY MAN
At your house.
FRED
That's absurd.
The Mystery Man reaches into his coat pocket, takes out a
cellular phone and holds it out to Fred.
MYSTERY MAN
Call me.
Fred snickers, like this is a bad joke. The .Mystery Man puts
the phone into Fred's hand.
CONTINUED: ( 2 )
MYSTERY MAN
(CON'T)
Dial your number.
Fred hesitates, puzzled.
MYSTERY MAN
(CON'T)
Go ahead.
Fred shrugs, laughs, dials his number. we HEAR a pick up as
we stay on FRED'S FACE.
PHONE VOICE OF
MYSTERY MAN I told you I was here.
Fred, still holding the phone, stares at the man standing in
front of him.
FRED
How did you do that?
-The Mystery-Man -pei-nt-s --t-o --the -phone.
MYSTERY MAN
Ask me.
Fred, mirthful at first, as if it is a party trick of some
kind, suddenly turns serious - it's obvious he"s thinking now
of the videotapes. He speaks into the phone.
FRED
(angrily)
How did you get into my house?
PHONE VOICE OF
MYSTERY MAN You invited me. It"s not my habit to go where I'm not wanted.
Fred looks at the man in front of him, but speaks again into
the phone.
FRED
Who are you?
The man laughs - identical laughs - both over the phone and
in person.
CONTINUED: ( 3)
PHONE VOICE OF
MYSTERY MAN Give me my phone back.
The man in front of Fred reaches out his hand for the phone.
Fred hears the line go dead, and he slowly passes the phone
back to the Mystery Man who takes it, folds it, and puts it
in his pocket.
MYSTERY MAN
It's been a pleasure talking to you.
The man walks away from Fred. Renee appears and comes up to
Fred.
RENEE
I thought you were getting me a drink?
FRED
Just a minute.
He takes Renee by the arm and goes over to the host of the
party, Andy. He grabs Andy and points across the room toward
..the .My.stery Man, .who is -engaged -in -eom,er-sation-wd.th OTHER
GUESTS.
FRED
Andy, who is that guy?
ANDY
r (looking at the Mystery Man)
I don't know his name. He's a friend of
Dick Laurent's, I think.
FRED
Dick Laurent?
ANDY
Yes, I believe so.
FRED
(remembering something)
But Dick Laurent is dead, isn't he?
ANDY
He is? I didn't think you knew Dick. How do you know he's dead?
Andy and Renee exchange a worried look, which Fred does not
notice.
CONTINUED: ( 4)
FRED
I don't. I don't know him.
ANDY
(angrily)
Dick can't be dead. Who told you he was dead?
RENEE
Honey, who? ••• Who's dead?
Fred takes Renee by the arm away from Andy.
FRED
Let's go home.
RENEE
But .••
FRED
Now! We're leaving nowl I didn't want -to -come -J:ler-e in -t-he ·fir-st t>laeei.
Fred drags the reluctant Renee o~t of Andy's house.
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